batoning: (if the whole thing goes down in flames)
[Bobbi's mood is slightly improved by the time she gets back. Slightly -- she's coming off a mission that, while ostensibly routine, managed to piss her off in no less than twelve ways. Part of the routine with Hunter is, admittedly, her needing to take back some of the control that fieldwork denies her, but she knows she wouldn't do it if he didn't like it. This is one of the reasons they work (most of the time, anyway).

She hoists her backpack up on her shoulder (not particularly classy, or sexy at that, but it's what she needed on the road) and tightens her hold on her grocery bag as she lets herself into their bedroom. She's not exactly sure how she'll find Hunter, because she left it open-ended on purpose; the other part of the routine is just that it's fun.]

Date/Time: 2021-05-04 00:10 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ Checking in always took more time than he'd like, but with the promise of a good time ahead, Hunter did what was requested of him (psh, like he'd ever let on that Bobbi bossed him around like that) and excused himself to their room.

He's not quite sure what she wants, but removing any work seems to be the most novel idea in his mind, so when she comes in, he's lounging on the bed, nude, and watching TV with a beer in hand. The turn of the lock and handle has him look up and shut off the TV when she enters, taking a quick peek behind her to make sure she's alone. He looks to the half-drunken beer in his hand and makes a half-hearted shrug. ]


Oops. Guess I lied. How'd it go, then?
Date/Time: 2021-05-04 13:43 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ It's nice to be admired now and then. Does wonders for the confidence and all that. Though her mentioning the snacks is a pretty good indicator as to her mood. ]

Sugar, carbs, alcohol... That bad, was it?

[ He gives a sympathetic sort of half-smile. He stays on the bed just a bit longer, at least long enough to finish his beer while he waits for her top to come off, which like most men, puts a full smile on his face. His favourite part. He then swings his legs over the side of the bed and stands to collect the groceries she'd brought, gently placing a hand on her waist as if a silent plea to take it easy on him. After all, it's not his fault things went poorly. ]

I'm glad you didn't die out there.

[ Another little smile before he leans up to peck her cheek. ]
Date/Time: 2021-05-05 01:42 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ Hunter appreciates the returned kiss. It's a surprisingly accurate litmus test to her mood, and he's happy that while she's stressed and pent up, it apparently hasn't soured her too badly.

And then there's the hand on his shoulder, giving her gentle suggestion. To work already, was it? There's no complaint, but an amused sort of smirk, and with little resistance, he crouches down, letting her balance on him if she needs it while he lifts her leg to slide the long boot off. There's a bit of gratuitousness to how his fingers touch and grope her leg through her uniform, but he imagines that's part of the appeal for her. ]


Well, there's no alarm bells, no panicking, looks like you're in for the night... guess it wasn't a world-ending catastrophe, then? Good. Rather like the world intact right now.

[ Once the first boot is set aside, he gets to work on getting the other off of her, and even placing a sweet little kiss on her knee before setting it with the other one. ]

Better?
Date/Time: 2021-05-06 02:08 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ He lets her undress the rest of the way by herself, grabbing a beer and twisting off the cap while he waits, not being at all shy about enjoying the scenery. She's fit, she can kick his arse, her legs go on for miles... what's not to enjoy? He looks back down to the bags she brought in, pulling out the container of cupcakes and looking them over. They looked just as promised, and breaking the seal and opening the plastic, he held it up for her to take whichever she liked. ]

A thousand little mistakes. Not your fault. Shit happens, but you'll get 'em next time. Twice as hard, knowing you, at any rate. Bit of payback sets the mood right, eh?
Date/Time: 2021-05-07 02:18 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ As the bra comes off, he offers a little wolf whistle and a smile. He grabs a cupcake for himself and his beer and joins her on the bed, sidling right up against her. ]

Not really. Couple of rousing games of Call of Duty, that's about it. Maybe we got the better end of the deal, here.

[ He holds up his cupcake and gives her a smile. ]

To rest and de-stressing.
Date/Time: 2021-05-08 02:26 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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You keep saying that. Not making me promises you can't keep, are you, Bob?

[ He takes a drink from his bottle, and rather than starting on his own cupcake, he bends down to take a bite of hers instead, making sure to take as much of the icing as he can fit in his mouth while also taking an obnoxiously big bite of the cake itself. ]
Date/Time: 2021-05-09 02:01 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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Ow!

[ He pouts and rubs his cheek, but he can't help but smile in the end. The suggestive licking of the icing does get him interested, however. ]

Might be a brat, but you like it when I'm bratty. Gives you excuses, doesn't it?
Date/Time: 2021-05-11 00:42 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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Well, thank God you never need those. Seem to cook up enough reasons on your own without my help.

[ He follows suit with his own cupcake and beer, making rather quick work of the little cake and leaning against her, his head on her shoulder. It's nice to have her back and unharmed, just how he likes her. ]

Besides, not really looking for an excuse to be gagged tonight.
Date/Time: 2021-05-12 01:53 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ He follows suit with his own drink of beer before setting his bottle on the bedside table next to his empty cupcake wrapper. He snuggles up against her and cranes his neck to lean in and kiss hers. ]

For all the talk about wanting to shut me up all the time, no one ever seems to want to admit I've got good ideas. I think you lot're all just afraid of my secret genius.
Date/Time: 2021-05-13 02:55 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ He happily obliges her with more kisses even trailing up to her ear to carefully nibble at it and laugh softly against it. ]

I thought a 'big head' was at least part of the point of all this, or are you just getting my hopes up?
Date/Time: 2021-05-14 02:43 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ He pulls back and gives her a look of disbelief, like she'd just told him his grandmother was a chicken. ]

You talk to me the way you did, have me drop everything to come to bed, get naked for you, help undress you, and you don't want me getting my hopes up? You can't be serious. Even you're not that heartless on your worst days.
Date/Time: 2021-05-16 00:55 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ He's not even a little coy about how he pouts, practically sagging against her and resting his chin on her shoulder. ]

Can you blame me? Look at you. Promising me the moon like that... you can't expect me not to get a little impatient. You're breaking my heart, Bob.

[ why yes, he is laying on the pathetic act incredibly thick. ]
Date/Time: 2021-05-19 03:57 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] huntinglance
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[ Well, honestly, that was fair. He was only grousing because he was already a couple of beers in himself, and he hadn't had the rough day she'd had, either. What was that other thing she'd mentioned over text...? Ah, right. That ought to do the trick. ]

No, you're right. Should be makin' myself useful, shouldn't I?

[ He pulls himself from her shoulder and scoots himself toward the end of the bed, facing her, picking one of her feet up and setting it in his lap, working his fingers into the arch and ball of her foot. ]

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